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After Ning Zheng was shocked, he quickly regained his composure.

Firstly.

This is a blessing, not a curse.

Since money was spent, this is a rare opportunity.

Even if that tomb is shocking and terrifying, deep within the ancient Imperial Mausoleum of the Capital City.

Once he calmed down, he began to ponder the underlying principles.

"Is this Imperial Mausoleum really a place where the Three Flowers can randomly grow?"

Currently, the nursery of the heavens can be divided into two random areas.

1. Imperial City.

Here is the safe zone established within the walls by generations of humans.

If you randomly grow here, it's considered good luck, as you can basically rest assured on "photosynthesis" here.

Even if fewer than three leaves or more than three leaves weeds appear nearby, affecting your absorption efficiency, the local people will follow the [Imperial City Rules]to help you weed them out.

2. Outside the Imperial City.

Growing here, in the nursery area where human governance doesn't cover, could be very unfortunate.

Various ancient secret realms, deep mountains, and dark rivers in the wilderness, you may even encounter those tomb owners, all kinds of weirdness.

But now, it belongs to the third area!

Within the Painted Wall!

Within the Chronicles of Time!

"Generally speaking, you shouldn't be able to enter, the probability of randomly getting here isn't one in tens of thousands, it should be zero probability, absolutely forbidden and isolated from the world."

"But Li Youzhu beside me, just had the Three Flowers grow there, creating a tiny fissure."

"Therefore, I could happen to be very 'fortunate' to encounter a low-probability event, slipping into the Imperial Mausoleum along the Three Flowers path he left behind."

Ning Zheng had already vaguely guessed the truth.

If it weren't Jiao Wuyu, Xu Huan, Li Youzhu, these people facing Saints, being given opportunities, entering within the secret realms...

Without Li Youzhu as the guide party...

Don't mention 20,000 Qi Fortune Value, maybe even 200,000 Qi Fortune Value wouldn't be enough to get in!

"So, I spent 20,000 Qi Fortune Value, possibly obtained an opportunity originally priced at 200,000?" Ning Zheng was startled.

This is the biggest danger zone, as well as the place with the greatest opportunities.

Even in the entire court, only those famous generals and ministers who made great contributions would have the opportunity to enter!

Now, he effectively freeloaded this reward.

Moreover.

The risk inside was not significant to him.

Dharma Aspect, Three Flowers, even if they are destroyed, he will only be heavily injured at most.

"I can go take a look, estimating a good opportunity is inside." Googlᴇ search N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

"It's just a pity, only at the Dharma Aspect Realm can benefits be maximized since I can move freely and steal."

"But my solitary Three Flower can't move, even if I see more Heavenly and Earthly Treasures inside, I can only root in place."

"I can only watch, like a eunuch entering a brothel."

Ning Zheng took a deep breath, ascended along the sky, passed through various cloud layers, regions, and finally collided hard, entering a certain area.

...

Clatter!~

Sunshine poured through the leaves into the courtyard.

The pale sun above gave people a vague feeling of dead silence.

Ning Zheng came to his senses, found himself growing in a pond, surrounded by lush and colorful flowers, filled with vibrant life.

Flowers covered every inch of land, various Middle Grade and Upper Grade Spiritual Roots grew like weeds here.

Clatter!

The pond where Ning Zheng's Three Flowers took root seemed like rare Heaven and Earth Spirit Liquid, a vast amount of Spiritual Qi refreshing the entire Three Flowers.

A sense of exhilarating refreshment washed over every inch of skin.

"This place is truly unique."

Ning Zheng's eyes revealed delight.

Although he didn't understand what the liquid in this pond was.

But the Yin Qi here was lush and incredibly nourishing, matching his Yin Attribute Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.

It's sure to speed up his cultivation immensely.

If his body's capacity is likened to a vase, once filled with the air absorbed by the Three Flowers, he can leave.

But now, the air he absorbs isn't thin air but liquefied gas!

How great is the difference in concentration between the gas and liquid?

Just filling up once and returning to digest would replace hundreds of rounds of hard practice!

Moreover, it contains no impurities.

Ning Zheng vaguely felt that through the Three Flowers condensed here, their quality would undoubtedly surpass those formed elsewhere!

Opportunity.

Indeed, it is a huge opportunity.

"No wonder the Imperial Mausoleums of past dynasties are the most mysterious places, where all the Saints of various dynasties dedicated themselves, collecting resources from all over the world to build the Imperial Mausoleums, accompanied by their era's various Heavenly and Earthly Treasures as burial objects."

"Five times, just five times, I can fill up, just costing ten thousand Qi Fortune in total."

Ning Zheng's mind silently calculated.

Loose cultivators accumulate Three Flowers relying solely on luck.

With bad luck, decades or centuries might not break a realm.

After all, occasionally encountering an adoptive father who plucks it off, you would work for free for a long time.

While cultivated ones affiliated to great sects offer guidance to their disciples into their nursery based within the Capital City, ensuring they don't end up randomly outside the city.

But for the Capital City, being a safe zone, how expensive are property prices?

A family struggles desperately to rent a mansion in the Capital City, guiding their descendants to open the Three Flowers.

And this only eliminates the risk of the Three Flowers encountering Tribulation Cultivators and randomly growing in the wilderness, the true absorption rate depends on your Spiritual Root quality.

Celestial Grade Spiritual Root absorbs and converts the most efficiently.

Ordinary cultivators traveling daily may take over a decade to break through a realm.

But now Ning Zheng?

Equivalent to hundreds of times for top people, comparable to more than a year of painstaking cultivation.

"This thing is undoubtedly a Heavenly and Earthly Treasure."

Ning Zheng watched his surroundings warily.

The courtyard was very elegant, exuding an air of nobility.

Middle Grade, Upper Grade Spirit Flowers spread throughout as decoration, surely grown in some powerhouse's manor.

An existence of this level would uproot any anomaly like a ghostly Three Flowers growing in their home immediately!

Ning Zheng continuously absorbed, thinking of speeding up the process and then leaving.

But only ten minutes had passed.

A figure directly stepped into the pavilion, followed by two attendants.

"Your Highness, do you want us to prepare a bath for you?" a voice asked respectfully.

That gentle voice replied, "Sister Yi just returned recently and is gone again, who knows how long until we meet again."

"Father has been acting stranger recently, all because of the State Preceptor, he's practically a Demon Man."

"Can't produce a Prince in the Xin Dynasty, so why bother, Princess recruiting into the family is actually the same."

The voice carried a touch of softness, giving a feeling of a delicate girl.

Ning Zheng tried his best to conceal his aura as Three Flowers.

His Yin Spirit Root seemed to merge into this Yin Attribute pond Earth Vein.

— Can't produce a Prince.

So the implication is: this last dynasty is full of princesses??

Ning Zheng recalled history, although the previous dynasty's history was tens of thousands of years ago, ordinary cultivators had no way to know.

Yet he had some scattered impressions.

At the end of the dynasty, within mere tens of thousands of years, countless emperors were replaced, the intensity of battles for power unimaginable, described as brutal.

Could it be that too many royal relatives were killed, wiping out the male lineage, thus no Princes could be born now?

Or has the suppression of Painted Wall's Yin Qi weighed too heavily, with this Last Saint's body failing amidst internal struggles, unable to suppress the Yin Qi, resulting in infiltrated bloodline?

Just like the Shi Family, grave robbing for years, accompanying Yin Qi, leaving generations of only daughters.

Soon.

Mist swirled.

Email glimpsed a woman bathing in the pond, her graceful outline faintly visible, tantalizing.

Ning Zheng clearly saw the princess's appearance.

Her gentle and amiable demeanor even gave off a sense of timidity, cowardice, an impression of clarity and simplistic foolishness.

He arrived at an ancient dynasty princess's mansion.

Although he's been within circles that met Saints, witnessed Saints.

Yet Crown Princes, Princesses, Princes... he had never seen royal relatives.

But such existences trained in Heavenly and Earthly Treasures from childhood, their realm is undoubtedly strong.

Would he be discovered?

Just when Ning Zheng thought he was about to be uprooted, the princess seemed to not notice him at all.

"Anything interesting lately?" the princess asked softly while playing in the pond.

"Princess Xin'e, there is something amusing."

An attendant said, "Recently, a small town on the edge had someone claiming to be a Transmigrator."

"Transmigrator?" Xin'e hesitated as she removed her garments, "What is that?"

"He said he's from 280,000 years in the future."

"At that time, it has already reached the end of documented history, the end of time appeared a forbidden life, the future of living beings swallowed, evil spread everywhere, Sun Moon dimmed."

"He opened his eyes at the moment of his fall, his gaze engulfing the Nine-State, all life becoming his burial entourage."

"The entire world turned into a massive dark tomb, all life buried, countless lands his Imperial Mausoleum."

"There's no hope for the future, so he had to escape to the past."

The attendant behind her continued to wipe her back.

Xin'e thought for a moment, her simple and clear eyes carried a touch of curiosity: "Such a thing? A person from 280,000 years in the future?"

"Hmm, this guy explained vividly."

The maid smiled, "He said he was the Saint Child of Taichu Holy Land in the future, his cultivation technique, capability, are indeed not fake, unknown how he achieved it."

Ning Zheng: "....."

Xu Huan!

If you are grave robbing, just rob graves instead of recklessly rummaging and hiding identity...

Like entering this mansion, disguising as a maid would be the usual approach.

Yet he managed to concoct such a scheme?

Ning Zheng inexplicably felt a toothache.

Suddenly recalled the group of young blacksmiths from the grave robbing earlier.

The Shi Family claimed these blacksmiths refreshed their grave robbing perceptions, brazenly moving bricks and digging walls before mausoleum owners...

It seems these individuals have no intention of following conventional paths.

Publicizing themselves as future dwellers? From 280,000 years later?

"He said there's no hope left... humans can't defeat that unmentionable being at the end of time."

"They gathered humanity's last means, transmigrated, originally not wanting to flee back to the Xin Dynasty, but escape back to the original Melting Dragon Era, to prevent Ghost's birth."

"Yet they ended up being squeezed out by time turbulence after only traveling 280,000 years, falling to our Xin Dynasty."

Admittedly, this story was quite captivating.

What kind of scene awaited from the apocalypse era 280,000 years later?

Enough to stir strong curiosity.

Xin'e blinked, "So in his words, our dynasty in the future is already perished?"

"Yes."

Attendant said, "No dynasty is undying eternally, he mentioned this time period is close to the Seven Great Saints swearing brotherhood, Dashan Village uprising from Pingyun County."

"That would be humanity's first peasant uprising in history."

Xin'e listened with a puzzled expression.

What he explained seemed vivid and convincing.

But, the first peasant uprising?

Wasn't it supposed to be a cultivator uprising?